Twilight blooms, and the lights in the garden come back from another world in a second, which is uncertain. There is a cool mist in the air. Ouyang Yu, wrapped in a sky-blue down jacket, silk trousers, velvet brown riding boots and a soft ponytail, falls straight down, revealing a formidable and graceful and noble gorgeous atmosphere. It's winter, she said to herself. But it didn't snow. The strong light is reflected on the glass window frame on the left, and there is a 2-meter-long ink painting on display. In winter, the ink is faint and dark, the mountains in the valley, the messy flowers, and the drizzle caresses the cheeks of the lotus. Waves of waterlines were wrinkled by drizzle and breeze, and the gloomy atmosphere was infected. Ouyang Yu couldn't help shivering. She didn't know that her heart was so melancholy. Forget it, take back your attention. Ouyang Yu hurried back to the classroom, leaving only light and shadow to describe the signature of this painting: Qingshui Yu He? Ouyang Yu.
It's Chinese evening self-study in the evening, and Liu Chunchun has come. Ouyang Yu didn't shout the report, and went in directly, because she didn't ring the doorbell. In fact, Ouyang Yu didn't like the young female teacher. Liu Chunchun looked at Ouyang Yu and didn't seem to care about her contempt. Ouyang Yu smiled coldly, and Liu Chunchun always did. If it weren't for father Ouyang Yi's face, Liu Chunchun would definitely let her stand outside for thirty minutes. Then respectfully call a report to come in, others' eyes are not blind, knowing that her father has the right to be rich, Liu virgin gave her special treatment and looked at Ouyang Yu dismissively. They bowed their heads under Liu virgin's sharp eyes.
I do not blame her. She is a lively and outgoing beautiful girl. In junior high school, she was very popular, but as she got older, her damn temperament became more and more charming and her face was extremely cold. Most of the children in the class come from the countryside, which is out of place with her. In addition, the teacher is special to her and her wealth, and no one wants to associate with her. And she is the boyfriend killer of most girls, so it is better for such girls to keep their distance. However, Ouyang Yu is used to it. Let nature take its course and muddle along!
During the period, Ouyang Yu severely pinched his thigh and hurt for two wars, so he couldn't sleep in physics class. The charming person standing on the podium, Ouyang Yu's eyelids are still very heavy. She is asleep and so sleepy.
"Ouyang Yu"
A heavy male voice hit her eardrum and pulled her back from the critical state of sleeping and not sleeping. The voice doesn't recognize the blame. Teacher An has always been like this to people, and she is very gentle and sympathetic to any student. He is a professor of physics in Tsinghua University. In order to experience the high school education system, he came to teach for a year, and the school naturally wanted to do so. Such an excellent professor is willing to teach, how much money to give him, let alone others.
Ouyang Yu rubbed his sleepy eyes. Anyway, it's not the first time to make a fool of yourself in his class. Ouyang Yujiang braced himself and thought he shouldn't stay up all night.
An Feng saw that she was probably awake, so she continued. Ouyang Yuzhen made a speech for a while, and then fell asleep at the invitation of Duke Zhou. The girl with dark skin and glasses at the same table rolled her eyes and gave in, as if she didn't like her more.
"Look, Ouyang Yu dozed off again!"
"I must have worked hard again at night. I usually laugh and fool around. How can I be the first in the exam? I have to carry us. "
"She knows that even if she sleeps in class, the teacher can't treat her like anything and show off!"
"Yes, ah, look, this expression of Teacher An ..."
"Wow, that's awesome."
The word "awesome" was cadenced by the girl, as if to marry An Feng. So too handsome teachers are harmful to innocent girls.
Hearing the word "class dismissed" in Teacher An's class seems to be a serious blow to the girls in the class. Everyone stood up and saluted, but only one person was still fighting with Duke Zhou. An Feng secretly shook his head, and no one noticed that his mouth was slightly tilted. He's smiling. Ann dried her cough and went out. Ouyang Yu was awakened by the monitor. Before he knew where he was, he heard the monitor say, "Teacher An wants you to go to his office." Ouyang Yu struggled out of his sleepiness, understood what the monitor said, first realized that he was in the classroom, and then got up and walked to the office.
Lifting the curtains of the office, Ouyang Yu found an Feng's position and approached and found that he was opening the composition book. He was a little surprised. People who study science generally have no literary cells. Ouyang Yu, for example, seems to be a special case. Science is the first, and ink painting calligraphy has won the top prize. Maybe nothing. As long as he practices from an early age, it is basically possible. The problem is that a girl in a science class in senior three can publish two books and can. One of them is a precise electronic circuit about physics, which is considered by the physics community to be created by profound people. In this regard, Ouyang Yu even began to doubt his age and IQ. Even Ouyang Yi doesn't know about the publication of the book, and Ouyang Yu has never made it public. Newspapers are all about this mysterious writer. Paparazzi didn't dig out all the details of Ouyang Yu from the editorial department. The secrecy work is done so carefully. It seems that it is not a simple matter.
An Feng saw her coming, put down her composition and motioned for her to sit down. Ouyang Yu only noticed that it was her composition. Ouyang Yu looked at An Feng's eyes a little uncomfortable. Her psychological age has always been very mature, and she is also very stable. It can be said that she is in a crisis, but it may be that this teacher is too lethal.
An Feng first brought Ouyang Yuduan a glass of water, and the transpiration mist floated to her.
"Warm your hands first, it should be cold when you sleep."
A blush flooded Ouyang Yu's cheekbones. After all, it is not a glorious thing to be told that she sleeps in class, let alone a teacher. Ouyang Yu said in a high voice, "Teacher, what can I do for you?"
"Talking to you, it's boring to prepare lessons and change homework alone."
Ouyang Yu was shocked. For the first time, she heard someone say they would like to chat with her, as if it were a luxury for her. However, she felt that there was nothing to talk about with the teacher. If she had time, she might as well fix the micro-monitor. This teacher, no, to be exact, is a professor, a physics professor in Tsinghua. She doesn't look big, and she doesn't have the shelf of a scholar, which makes her feel more comfortable. It suddenly occurred to me that I knew nothing about this teacher except that he was from Tsinghua, and I didn't even know his full name.
Oh, my god
"Didn't sleep all night?" An Feng saw her in a daze and asked.
Ouyang Yu nodded. "Yes."
An Feng leaned back in her chair and stared at her. Ouyang Yu was made more and more uncomfortable, so she had to raise the topic herself.
"Look at my composition?"
Her eyes rested on the composition book, and An Feng followed. Then she picked up the composition and said, "OK, read it."
"These two words ..."
"I don't think it's too much." Ouyang Yu's voice did not fall, and An Feng continued her meaning. Ouyang Yu couldn't help but see his one eye, as if he were provocative and puzzled. "Don't you think your composition is not worthy of these two words?"
These two people have been playing problem games, and others seem to think that they are competing with each other.
Ouyang Yu shook his head and couldn't say what it meant, but he didn't know what it meant, just feeling the unfathomable meaning of An Feng.
The bell broke the awkward atmosphere in time, and Ouyang Yu got up and went to the classroom to say hello to An Feng. An Feng nodded, and Ouyang Yu turned away with relief, but heard An Feng say, "I'll bring you a book for self-study tomorrow night." Ouyang Yu looked at the brick again, and found that An Fengzheng was quietly looking down at something, as if that was not what he said just now.
Ouyang Yu didn't make any noise, but calmly tore off a test paper and handed it to Qin Lei, the deskmate, who grabbed the test paper, as if Ouyang Yu owed her how much money and refused to admit it. Ouyang Yu shrugged and continued to send papers. I wonder where she got such a big temper. This deskmate has never given her a good look, and it was not obvious before, but now, it seems that after Teacher An came, huh? What does it matter?
"Will you give it to me or not?"
Ouyang Yu came to his senses and found himself holding a test paper in his hand. She wanted to give it to someone else, but she met another girl. Although there are only a dozen girls in this class, everyone has an opinion of her. Only two or three are not so cross to her, but they are also indifferent. Alas, the world is cold and indifferent!
"Oh, sorry, here you are."
She continued to send her hair back quickly, but she heard the woman underestimate her deskmate in a low voice: "mental derangement." "
There are six or seven boys in the class who like Ouyang Yu. Some people dare to show their love in person, while others just send some gifts to show their love at festivals. But Ouyang Yu doesn't like any of them. She seems to have no interest in men, and she either paints or makes musical instruments all day.
Some boys in his class turned from love to hate when they hit a nail here in Ouyang Yu, spreading rumors everywhere and scolding her a lot. Even walking on the road may be pointed at, so she is left out, and she is afraid that one day she will really be forced into mental illness. To tell the truth, it is a miracle that Ouyang Yu has not been suppressed into a withdrawn temper after staying in such an environment for three years. Most of her setbacks can amuse herself, of course, the main reason is that she has no energy to control these abusive voices.
After finishing the paper, the day students couldn't wait to run home, the boarders did their homework steadily, and Ouyang Yu began to pack. Qin Lei glanced at her from the corner of her eye and continued to do her homework as if nothing had happened. Ouyang Yu also ignored her and walked out.
Out of the corner of his eye, when he went out, a figure swept to the door and subconsciously turned to look. In the fluorescence of the mobile phone, she saw An Feng, leaned against the wall and looked down at the mobile phone. He also found Ouyang Yu, put his mobile phone in his coat pocket and handed it to Ouyang Yu with a book in one hand. Ouyang Yu just looked at the book. I didn't think he would really give it to her. I don't know how long it's been since anyone has been so kind to her. Dad has been working, and mom left with someone else a few years ago. In recent years, she has basically lived alone. At most, dad often gives her money, and nothing else. Those teachers wouldn't pretend to be so kind if they didn't accept dad's gift and hinder his duty. She thinks she really can't get the friendliness and love of others.
Ouyang Yu took the book and looked up and said, "Thank you."
"Remember to read it. I know that you are busy. Take a look at it when you are free. Don't give it back to me. "
"How dare you?"
"Nothing, I'll go first." With that, An Feng took out his mobile phone and left.
Teacher An has been waiting for her here for a long time. So, he really has no airs at all. He really looks like a friend. Friends? Is she qualified? He is a teacher.
Thinking all the way home, walking under the street lamp, Ouyang Yu's mind was still tangled with messy things, but his mobile phone rang. According to the caller ID, Ouyang Yu doesn't want to answer it. Forget it, go against the sky ... She's not so bold, but she depends on him for food. Ouyang Yu's independence has always come from her own ability, and she has never relied on her father, including her daily life. She hasn't asked her father for a penny since she was thirteen years old. She supports herself and saves trouble for her busy father all day, what's more, she has the ability.
I just promised to be ready as soon as possible all the way. Although the lady on the phone is not angry, she is also under great pressure. I am afraid I have to stay up late these days. I can't let You Man always take pains to remind her.
Alas, people can't help themselves in the Jianghu. So inexplicably, Ouyang Yu also feels strange, how old he is. Seventeen or eighteen. Oh, really, I always think too high and mature to remember my real age, but she does look like a woman in her twenties and thirties. This is no exaggeration. In the laboratory, while she was working on a miniature reconnaissance instrument, she thought that the staff next to her were doing their own things, and no one noticed what Ouyang Yu was doing.
After staying up late and working overtime, Ouyang Yu was relieved after installing the sensor. Finally, I got it done, stretched myself and found that I was already there. While I still can catch up on sleep and lock things in the cupboard, Ouyang Yucai took the time to climb onto the spring bed. God, I haven't slept for four days. If I don't sleep, I will definitely die. Fortunately, I got some sleep in class. Although this bed is a little uncomfortable, it can't compare with home, but I will wait until the holiday, and then change to a Simmons. Then why not just live here? Thinking about Ouyang Yu, I fell asleep with my head tilted.
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chapter two
This semester is coming to an end, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Fortunately, sunshine can do its best to dispel the last trace of heat in the cold. The huge campus is lively and quiet, and Qian Qian people have nothing but neat reading. Winter has become a natural night, a sleepy season.
In Chinese class, I woke up from my dream, but fortunately I didn't drool and had a nightmare. Is this the legendary daydream, which seems a bit inconsistent with historical facts? Forget it, look up, Liu Chunchun is still salivating on the podium. In Chinese class, there is no way to sleep in a large area below. If this is in the class of the head teacher, see who runs wild.
All kinds of circuit diagrams ran around in my mind, and then I suddenly remembered a book given by Teacher An a few days ago. Ouyang Yu looked into the bag and found that it was still inside, and the edges and corners were a little wrinkled. Look at the mess in the bag. It really doesn't deserve such a noble appearance. Ouyang Yi usually doesn't care much about her. She stays in the research room all day, seldom goes home and has no time to clean up.
Take out the book, OuYangYu a little trance. Why this? Why this? Why? Not why, because this book is very important.
Qin Lei, the deskmate, saw Ouyang Yu holding a book and looked at it with curiosity. Suddenly a small exclamation awakened the dreamer.
"What's the matter?" Ouyangyu heard Qin Lei sigh and asked her:
"Did you see the ink book? Can you understand this book? " This is Qin Lei and Ouyang Yu talking with such a good face. Ouyang Yu was a little flattered and asked with a smile, "What, do you know ink painting?"
"Of course, ink painting is a dark horse that has been fought in physics in recent years. His book is a sensational work in the field of physics, and now everyone belongs to the Academy of Sciences. " Look at the admiration in Qin Lei's eyes, and you will know how much she likes ink painting.
"He also has a novel. I don't know if you have seen it. It's called "Ancient Rhyme Looking for You". It's beautiful. " Qin Lei said is gushing, didn't pay attention to OuYangYu poured on a bit embarrassed smile on his face.
"Good talent, both arts and sciences, wizards, unfortunately, may be because of busy career, so I haven't written a book in the past two years. I really want to see it. " At some point, the look became sad again. For a long time, Qin Lei seemed to realize his gaffes and smiled.
"This book ... is really hazy, hehe." Ouyang Yu replied
"If I don't like him too much, I won't finish reading this book patiently. It's really not something we read at our age. Too profound. "
"Do you have the patience to finish?" Ouyang Yu marveled that there were still high school students who had the patience to finish reading this book, and admired it.
"No wonder you are so good at physics." Ouyang Yu sighed and said that Qin Lei was a little embarrassed, and then he was flattered: "A few more years is not as good as you."
"I have read this book in the library and like it very much. Unfortunately, I want hundreds of copies, and I can't buy them. "
Ouyang Yu gave her a look, then handed her the book in her hand and said, "If you don't mind that one corner of this book is a little curly, I'll give it to you."
Qin Lei looked at Ouyang Yu incredulously, as if she were joking, but when she picked up the book, she didn't believe it. Is it that exaggerated?
"Give it to me?"
Ouyang raindrop nodded, and Qin Lei held a book like a treasure, and then took a grateful look at Ouyang Yu. Then I put it in my stomach.
It doesn't matter. Although I am a little sorry for Teacher An, there is another one at home. There is nothing to read in my own book.
Liu Chunchun looked here a few times during the lecture, but it seemed that it was none of her business. She continued to lecture, no matter how many people were listening with their eyelids raised.
What surprised Ouyang Yu most was that from that day on, her relationship with Qin Lei was much closer. God bless, good people are rewarded.
After several tests, Ouyang Yu handed in samples and circuit diagrams.
You can relax, play and surf the Internet these two days, and then take the time to take out Qin Lei's birthday present. Language contact these days, she found that this girl is really good, only for her, not for anything else, just because Teacher An is too special to her, because she likes Teacher An. Ouyang Yu shook her head. This girl, of course, is more likely to like her because she is a fanatical fan of her own. After all, people are not disgusted with people who like themselves. Downstairs, Ouyang Yu is carrying a schoolbag and counting that today is Saturday. Dad is going home, so he can't go to the research room. Then go home. I haven't cleaned at home for several days. Alas, I'm too busy to do it. But she is not used to hiring a nanny. She is always used to being alone, or finding a temporary cleaner, and then taking the money and leaving. In a day, there are always hundreds of decisions secretly realized in Ouyang Yu's heart, thanks to her computer-like memory.
After the library gate, Teacher An is coming out. When she saw Ouyang Yu, she stopped her and asked her to follow her into the library.
Ouyang Yu seldom comes here, mainly because he has no time. After registering with Ouyang Yu, Teacher An led her to the row of novels. God, this teacher should not ... No, he is a professor in Tsinghua, but Ouyang Yu really didn't quite understand what he meant.
"See you sleep very frequently these two days, and always stay up late at night! Learning doesn't need so much pressure, and sometimes you need to master skills. Listening to classes during the day is not as good as doing it at night. "
Ouyang Yu's performance in school is a shoo-in, and often the second place is 30-40 points behind her. She got full marks in science and made no mistakes, but her English was poor and her Chinese was fine. Perhaps because of her love for traditional Chinese characters in China, she has a resistance to foreign culture. Her English level has always been only about 1 10, and the total score is often 750 points. She can get about 700 to 7 10, and most of them are deducted from English. Did he blame her for her English grades? Except for the head teacher, teachers in other subjects will not take care of students in other subjects, not to mention this is a temporary substitute teacher. But from another point of view, she doesn't need to study at all. If she is approved, she can walk directly to Tsinghua, but she always wants to finish the third year of high school resolutely, just like her peers.
"Look at these novels, which can relieve stress and help sleep."
Come on, Ouyang Yu has never heard of this function in novels. She also writes novels, but she always thinks that novels are not the mainstream of life, but only an amateur pastime to enrich life. But for the novelist himself, it is a special emotion and temper.
"Rest assured, these novels are chosen by administrators, with rich cultural background and beautiful writing. I'm afraid I won't read Lu Xun's novels like you after 90. It's not bad to look at the representative works of these contemporary writers. I only know that girls your age like Jing M. Guo and Han Han very much, and I have seen them, but ... well, I don't know if you will like them. There is no Han Han here, but there seems to be one in Jing M. "
Ouyang Yu's heart is full of bitterness. This teacher ... Professor, is a little wordy. You can't usually tell.
Walking through the bookshelf, Ouyang Yu noticed the book, Ancient Rhyme Looking for You. After being mentioned by Qin Lei once, she usually didn't care, but now she cares. Ouyang Yu unconsciously took the book off the shelf. Opening the title page, An Feng saw Ouyang Yu holding a book with a smile on her lips and came over to ask her, "Do you like this book?"
Ouyang Yu nodded unconsciously. There are samples from the publishing house at home, but I don't know which corner she stuffed into to hibernate.
"I don't know what it feels like to read what I wrote."
After a short reaction, Ouyang Yucai looked up at An Feng. Her identity was never made public. How did he know that this book was written by her?
"What are you staring at me for?" An Feng took a sip of Ouyang Yu's book. "This ink painting is very talented. By the way, I gave you a copy of his last book. Did you read it? It is helpful for you to learn physics, and I think you should understand. "
He doesn't know, but fortunately I don't know. If he knew, wouldn't she even make the book? An Feng's unintentional words made Ouyang Yu feel cold for a long time.
"In fact, your writing is not bad at all. Look back and enjoy your composition! Very good. "
In the mind a little Ann, OuYangYu really want to be defeated by him.
An Feng's slender fingers beat rhythmically on the desk, and the water in the cup slightly rippled. Ouyang Yu asked for three days off. Grandpa is ill? The class will be delayed for so many days, but according to her IQ, it should not be a problem. She has been teaching here for more than three months, and what worries An Feng most is this girl. I'm afraid her strength is far more than that. I can't see it at all. Moreover, her accomplishments are manifested in various aspects, such as the calligraphy and painting in the showcase, and the composition of her ink painting, which even makes An Feng a little suspicious, but he still doesn't believe that Ouyang Yu Can wrote a physical book. Every time he sees her article, he is very happy. He hasn't read such an article for a long time. Fresh and elegant, there is a classical beauty, just like her paintings. This girl is really not an ordinary student. An Feng attaches great importance to her, which makes him have infinite expectations for her future.
Ouyang Yu got on the plane and hurried to Shanghai. This is mainly because of the micro-monitor, but she is also surprised. She didn't expect to successfully complete this arduous and almost impossible task. That thing succeeded, which is a great innovation. In the microelectronics industry, China has taken another step.
Stepping into the conference room, the audience was shocked. What kind of scene, that is a girl who has created a miracle, tall and noble as a white lotus. Ouyang Yu wouldn't have participated if the organization didn't guarantee that her itinerary and identity would be kept secret.
The organization she joined is a secret organization in China, called 320 Another Institute, and 320 Institute of Psychics is an organization secretly trained by the state to study supernatural events. However, it is extremely confidential to the outside world for fear of causing unnecessary panic and suspicion among the people. In the end, all the events studied should be submitted to the state for examination and approval, and a policy of mutual avoidance should be implemented. All researchers should be loyal to their duties. There are various levels in the organization, and the most widely distributed is the spy level, which is responsible for collecting all supernatural phenomena, reporting them according to the facts, and then organizing personnel to study them. This organization covers all aspects and is a huge scientific network system. It is precisely because the organization took a fancy to Ouyang Yu's electronic talent that it tried every means to find out her identity and asked her to join. Because the electronic equipment is not advanced, the organization once had a free research-level staff. When he was on a mission, he didn't know where to buy the most advanced instruments in the world, what frequency jammers and micro detectors. Now that he's gone, there's no way to get it, so he wants to train more such professionals and make it himself. Strangely, it took the organization a month to find talents, which surprised all insiders. The reason is that the author is a woman named Ouyang Yu, who is only sixteen years old. Now she is only eighteen. No wonder she wants to hide her identity. Her father, Ouyang Yi, is a criminal policeman and a figure in the organization, but Ouyang Yi didn't know her daughter was so smart.
After repeated bombardment tests, she finally won the girl, in exchange for providing any equipment she wanted to study, and it showed that after joining, she had many privileges and could walk freely in society, so she promised that Ouyang Yu would go from the lowest-level research assistant to the intermediate research after doing a lot of instruments, but the miniature detective device that was successfully made two days ago was immediately promoted to the highest level of scientific research institutes, and this time she went to Shanghai.
To tell the truth, Ouyang Yu is a person who doesn't like budding. This trip is a last resort. After everything was over, Ouyang Yuli immediately flew back.
What worries her most is not to expose her identity because of this appearance. Fortunately, 320 is not an ordinary organization, its confidentiality is first-class, but people inside the organization can't hide. Of course, that means her father will know what kind of person her daughter is.
An Feng always feels a little empty in his heart. I don't know why he feels this way. Is it because he doesn't adapt to the teaching life in high school? But it's been three months, and we agreed to teach for one year. An Feng secretly sighed and looked at the empty position on the left. Today is the third day, Ouyang Yu should be back. I care too much about Ouyang Yu, but that girl is really not simple. People always have a strange affection for smart people. He has never seen such a student.
After getting off the plane, Ouyang Yu didn't rest. After a hasty meal, he hurried to school. Fortunately, he was able to catch up with the physics evening self-study and delayed so many days of classes. Actually, she doesn't have to worry about such a thing. She usually reads books by herself, and she can blend in well. Ouyang Yu is most grateful for giving her such a gift. Although she is tired, she is full. She doesn't reject this life, but she likes it very much.
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